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“Well, it ismybirthday, Gray. It’s become tradition that you let me take away your control, and I think you secretly like it.”
I curl my lip playfully at her before snapping my teeth. It’s all for show though. She knows I love everything we do, including giving over my control.
“Since it’s still technically your birthday for another,” I check the clock on the wall, “seven minutes, I have one last gift for you.”
“You do?” she asks, propping up on her elbows, her smile wide and eyes dancing with excitement.
“I do… well… maybe it’s more of a gift for me.” I take way too long pretending to think about that before her foot lifts off the bed and playfully kicks the side of my hip.
“Don’t tease me.” She pouts.
Fuck, I love those plump lips. She even makes pouting look sexy.
I start undressing myself, quickly ridding myself of my clothes, loving the way Zoe’s blue gaze heats and travels over my body as I walk to the chest of drawers and quickly get out what I need.
When I turn to her, those blue eyes shift to the bottle of lube in my hand, and she bites her lower lip as she presses her thighs together.
“Tonight’s the night, Princess.”
“Tonight?” She pants, her voice breathy as I approach.
“Yes. I’ve been a patient man, prepping you for a few years,and now it’s time.”
She swallows thickly, even as her hand slides down her front to press her fingers to the apex between her thighs.
“O… kay.” She breathes.
I growl in approval, reaching the foot of the bed and resting the lube on the mattress next to her feet before I grip her ankles and quickly pull her closer.
“I’m not going to be gentle.” I tug her legs wide apart and hover over her as I drag my hand up the inside of her thigh. “It may even hurt, Princess.” Knowing she’s already slick from the thought of what’s going to happen, I roughly shove three fingers inside her tight cunt. She cries out, her lips parting as she surges closer, making it sting even more. “But I promise, it will hurt really fucking good.”
“Gray.” She pants, accepting everything I give her, and I proceed to work her cunt into a gushing mess, edging her and pulling back before she reaches her release.
When she’s practically begging me to fill her with anything, she doesn’t care—her words, not mine—I flip her, pressing her face into the mattress as I lift her ass in the air and spread her knees wide.
“Fuck, Princess. Look at that ass.” I press my thumb to her puckered rose, applying a bit of teasing pressure. “It’s aching to be stretched. Filled.”
“Yes. Please,” Zoe begs, her voice muffled as she pants into the mattress.
Taking the lube, I lather my straining cock before pouring a generous amount over her winking hole.
“Rub your clit for me, Mrs. Black.”
Doing as I say, Zoe’s hand slides between her legs, and from where I stand, I can see the tips of her nails as she starts working the needy bud with vigor.
“Gray.” She pants. “Stop calling me Mrs. Black. You haven’t asked yet, and we aren’t married.”
Her reminder spurs me on, and I press the tip of my cock to her back passage and start to press forward.
“Relax, Princess.” I grit out, forcing the first inch of my hard cock into her virginal passage. “Remember how muchyou want this,” I tell her. “Remember how much you want to be filled in the most intimate way.”
When she moans, I feel her relax a little more, and I clench my fucking teeth as I squeeze my dick in deeper.
“Fuck, Zo. You’re so tight. Do you feel how big I am inside you?”
She whimpers, and even though there’s a bite of pain to the sound, there’s also want.
With one hand guiding my cock, I press the other to the mattress beside Zoe, holding myself up.
